My life was waiting,
Time escaping,
Walls were closing in,
My light was wasting,
Mind complacent,
Fools were roving in.
My frights were pacing,
A mind so vacant,
Rules were opposed within.
The heights of raving,
Bind my craving,
But led my life to sin.
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My life's not waiting.
Times not escaping.
My walls aren't closing in.
My lights not wasted.
My minds filled with greatness.
Fools are running thin.
My frights aren't pacing.
My minds not vacant.
My rules are composed like hymns.
The heights of raving,
May have bind my craving,
But now I've found that joy within.
XSTABLISHX
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